Mad Son-in-law

After hanging up the phone, Fan Xiaolin was a little bit murmured, Wang Jie said he would be interested, what would it be?

tea?

To be honest, I do love tea, but the tea at home can be used to drink to death!

Calligraphy and painting?

If it were really calligraphy and painting, then from Wang Jie's eyes, it would be undoubtedly genuine. However, the more Wang Jie was so sincere about him, the more disturbed Fan Xiaolin was.

He knew that Wang Jie was going to do a big job, and since the last conversation, Wang Jie also showed the intention of taking over the gang. However, this gang was the only bargaining chip between him and Lu Yuliang, and he couldn't give it up before seeing his wife and daughter.

This was not because he didn't believe in Wang Jie, but because of self-protection.

Fan Xiaolin wandered anxiously, and suddenly, with a ding, news came.

Fan Xiaolin couldn't wait to open the communication tool and found that Wang Jie had sent a short video.

"My little friend, my little friend, what are you doing!" Fan Xiaolin muttered, and when he opened the video, he burst into tears.

As soon as the video opened, his wife and daughter suddenly appeared on the screen.

It looks like it is a coastal city.

"Dad, my mother and I have now arrived in San Sebastian. We are very safe. Your friend bought us a huge seaside garden house here. When are you coming over!"

The background of the picture is a silver-white beach, and the mother and daughter are walking on the beach.

At the end of the video, there is a hidden new contact information in the corner.

Fan Xiaolin was extremely excited.

Since my wife and daughter left and were forced to go to Australia, I have used my relationship and tried to secretly move them to a safe place several times to get rid of Lu Yuliang's control, but in the end they were unsuccessful. Either one of his subordinates betrayed him before he left, or someone arranged by Lu Yuliang over there found the clue and transferred their mother and daughter.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jie only mentioned one sentence last time, saying that he would help himself once, and it turned out to be true.

After the king of Yancheng, even if he lives in the small place of Daoyuncheng, his energy is still much greater than that of the so-called gray power.

However, Fan Xiaolin is after all a gangster, he sees too much ungratefulness, sees too much intrigue, even though he has a good impression of Wang Jie, but before confirming that this matter is true or false, he still remained calm enough.

He immediately took out a new mobile phone that he had prepared long ago, installed a new card, and dialed the obscure number in the corner of the video.

After a few long beeps, the call was finally connected, and a voice familiar to her daughter came from the microphone.

It is true, Wang Jie did not lie to himself.

"Wang Jie, Wang Jie, I am in desperate need, Xinyi is unparalleled, even if Fan Xiaolin can't make it, I will be reconciled!" Fan Xiaolin could not help but swear secretly, no matter what, if I fight this old life, I must help Wang Jie Help!

After hanging up the phone, the subordinate came down and knocked on the door.

"Jiuye, the Wangs are here, do you want to go and see?"

Fan Xiaolin snorted: "Lu Yuliang is here too?"

"Yes, he came with Uncle Wang's family!"

"Look, how can you not watch it!" Fan Xiaolin hadn't stood up for a long time. At this moment, he couldn't help but stunned. How can I not see my God of Wealth?"

"Jiuye, you should be careful. Today, Lu Yuliang brought a lot of raw faces. One of Lu Ming came to find fault, and he also twitched our lobby manager. Apparently, he was obviously angry with you."

"Haha, it's okay!" Fan Xiaolin said, "Originally, the Lu family of this hotel also holds the big head. I am a small shareholder. Letting me run it is a profit for me. They want to take it back. I have nothing to say. However, I am One day the master here, I have to be like a master."

Fan Xiaolin took his pipe and, accompanied by a few close men, went to the lobby on the second floor.

Today should be regarded as the busiest and most grand gathering in the business community in Cloud City in recent years.

All the forty countable merchants and aristocratic families in Yuncheng arrived.

But it is very interesting. These people showed a strong sense of stance as soon as they entered the market. Most people who walked to the left had close business dealings with the Lu family, while those who walked to the right had more business dealings with the Chu family. . The only two wealthy members of the Lu Family and the Chu Family, who could barely be called chaebols, had always been at odds with each other, and the Lu Family was slightly better than the Chu Family in their previous records. However, today is a little different, because the sudden birth of the Tang family expanded the camp of the Chu family to a large extent.

"Mr. Wang is here!"

With a loud shout, Wang Hongshen, accompanied by Lu Yuliang, slowly walked into the hall. Chu Guoxiong and Tang Jiande all stood up and surrounded them.

When Lu Yuliang saw Chu Guoxiong, he smiled grimly and whispered to Wang Hongshen.

The corner of Wang Hongshen’s mouth flicked his contemptuous smile, saying that the Chu family was deeply rooted in Yuncheng, but looking at Chu Guoxiong’s appearance, it seemed that he was not a scheming person.

Chu Guoxiong couldn't help feeling a little disgusted when he saw the two people chattering. However, this is the king's family after all, and face must be given.

"Mr. Wang, welcome to our Yuncheng!" Chu Guoxiong said politely.

Wang Hongshen smiled and grabbed Chu Guoxiong's hand and said: "I have long heard that there are two dragons in Yuncheng, and the continent is divided into north and south, and Chu River cuts things off. And President Chu is the hero who is in charge of the east-west direction of Yuncheng. !Ha ha!"

Everyone greeted fakely, Fan Xiaolin stood in the distance, ready to go up again later.

After all, I am not a person in the business district.

"Fan Xiaolin!" At this moment, Lu Mingzhi suddenly roared at himself.

Fan Xiaolin knew that this son of the Lu family had been making trouble for himself for not taking care of Wang Jie for him last time, so he smiled, walked straight over, and said politely: "Master Lu, what's your order?"

"How did you do it?" Lu Mingzhi said loudly in front of everyone, "Don't you know that Mr. Da is here today? Why isn't the wine he prepared his favorite?"

Fan Xiaolin said heartily, bastard, the fault you are looking for is too pediatric. Mr. Da is not my grandson. How can I know what kind of wine he likes?

"Master Lu, according to the rules and regulations set by your father, distinguished guests use wine instead of commercial wine from the hotel, but the private wine brought from the manor. Why? Isn't Mr. a distinguished guest? Why didn't you take it with you? Where's the wine?"

Lu Ming was stunned. This was tantamount to pulling his own mouth and squatting his mouth and said, "I... I took it naturally, do you need to control it? Also, what does this flower basket mean? Who asked you to arrange the jade cloves? Could it be that Don’t you know that I’m allergic to lilac? Are you intentionally trying to kill me? I’m wondering, how did you do the general manager of this hotel? I’m getting more and more distracted, and I just don’t look at me. what……"

As Lu Mingzhi said, he suddenly kicked over, kicked the two open Zhengsheng jade cloves to the ground, and stepped on several feet provocatively.

Fan Xiaolin sneered. In fact, the two bouquets of flowers were sent by Wang Jie. He didn't know the purpose until now. However, seeing Lu Mingzhi's angry look, he already felt the taste of conspiracy.

"Miss is here!" Fu Gui exclaimed.

Accompanied by Wang Ya, Wang Xin walked in coldly in casual casual clothes.

"Hello, Miss Wang Xin!"

"Hello, Miss!"

The crowd greeted warmly, Wang Xin nodded, and walked forward towards Wang Hongshen with a cold face. Suddenly, she stopped without warning.

Everyone was stunned, not knowing what happened, but following her gaze, she understood that she was looking at the flowers on the ground.

"Who, who smashed my flowers?"

Wang Xin's voice was not loud, but extremely cold, his eyes swept, as if dozens of knives were flying out...